Lots of deep breaths, some hiding out in the bathroom, and maybe some hidden chocolate. That's what I'd prescribe. Along with making sure you find a babysitter and take some time to get away for yourself, alone or with a good friend.

Good luck. And thank you for the sacrifices your family makes in behalf of the rest of us.

I can't imagine. But I can say that I spent this morning in the ER with Tony and my mother fell on the ice and my father's running around telling everyone that "he didn't hit her"... she looks THAT bad.

Sounds like our house too! Yesterday, my nine year old daughter decided she didn't want to share with her five year old brother. She wanted "privacy." I think that was just a code word for not sharing.

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